Chapter 153: Breaking down and crying

On the day, Tang Qingyan automatically ignored someone who sneaked into the car early in the morning, took someone to breakfast first, and arrived at the hospital at almost nine o'clock.

In the ward, only Nan Rongxiu was there.

Tang Qingyan knocked on the door twice, and when he heard a call to enter, he pushed the door in, and seeing that it was him, Lu Wan on the bed sat up gracefully, and was about to get out of bed excitedly.

was stopped by Nan Rongxiu's eyes quickly.

"Qingyan, you...... You're back. ”

Tears fell, but the bigger fireworks exploded in an instant when they found Tang Qingyu, who was silently following behind him, and they were colorful.

The unhealthy pale face flushed with excitement.

"Candy, you've come to see Mommy."

Surprise from above!

Lu Wanwan felt that she could be discharged from the hospital now, and her health was great.

Someone hiding behind Tang Qingyan pouted, pouting and not speaking, seeing this, the joy on Lu Wanwan's face stiffened, her eyes dimmed, and it was really not easy to think that she was willing to come to the hospital to visit.

Immediately hiding his disappointment, he cheered them up and beckoned them to sit down.

Have you eaten for a while?

Do you want to eat fruit? Do you drink water?

Turn the regiment instructed by Nan Rongxiu.

Tang Qingyu was very unkind and hid behind his brother and covered his mouth and laughed, hum, isn't it very powerful, why don't you play prestige, she has been murdered several times, it turned out to be a wife and slave.

The brother and sister sat on the sofa in the rest area opposite the hospital bed, and Lu Wanwan stared at a pair of children with good eyes, as if she couldn't see enough.

I can't wait to make up for all the mother's love that has been missing over the years.

Half an hour of babbling passed.

Tang Qingyu's patience was about to be declared exhausted, and she was watched by her loving gaze, feeling joy and a disgusting feeling rising in her heart reminded her that the woman opposite was the initiator of her nightmare.

"Brother, I'll wait for you in the car."

After speaking, he ran out of the ward despite Lu Wanwan's shouting.

Lu Wanwan's emotions became excited, and she was about to get out of bed when she lifted the quilt, but Nan Rongxiu couldn't stop it, and finally Tang Qingyan stepped forward and held down her body.

called, "Mom." ”

Succeed in stabilizing people.

Lu Wanwan looked at her son who was close at hand in a daze, and suddenly hugged him and cried like a breakdown, calling his name over and over again.

Qingyan ...... Qingyan ......

In the years of the Tang family, Qingyan was mature and sensible early, and the four or five-year-old child learned to take care of her and make her happy, which made people unconsciously regard him as a dependent.

When she was taken away from the Tang family by Nan Rongxiu, Qingyan had already grown into a teenager and had already become her and Candy's support and pillar.

Ten years have passed, and it still hasn't changed.

The life that was controlled, all these years of involuntarily being involuntarily, the resentment of the little candy towards her, one by one pressed in the bottom of her heart, when facing her little son, she could no longer hold back, and could no longer suppress the grievances that had accumulated like a mountain.

Instant collapse.

She thought he would blame her, hate her as much as Candy, and hate her so much that he wouldn't want to call her Mom.

But she heard it.

"Qingyan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

A word of sorry can't erase the damage she has left, but it represents her debt to the children and full of regret.

Tang Qingyan's expression was in a trance for a moment, as if he had returned to many years ago, he was also holding his crying mother like this, and the identities of the two were reversed.

He coaxed like a child: "Okay, okay, mom won't cry......"

Seeing that Nan Rongxiu was dumbfounded, he knocked over the vinegar jar at the same time.

Wanwan had never cried like this in front of him.